Shotaloli with a side of amnesia, this can't end well... [action]
[Hello, this is your resident Samus who will currently be shotaloli_samus for the week.
She hasn't been around her computer or gunship much since waking up this fine shotalolicon Monday, to be perfectly honest. When she did wake up this morning she of course, freaked out a little and tripped over the nearest article of clothing which happened to be wrapped around her little legs at the time. It was a far fall off the bed and to the floor. Hit her head pretty good hard.
Little Samus seems to have a small case of amnesia and doesn't remember anything other than her name and her age.
Currently, you might spot a tiny three year old with short, choppy blonde hair wandering aimlessly around campus in a huge, orange, floppy over shirt and nothing else. It... looks to be a girl? She is probably sticking her nose where it doesn't belong. Golly, school is so fascinating! There's lunchbears and fuzzy animal people and cool cars and spaceships and... and...
Eventually she is gonna' find that shiny pack of crayons, just you wait.
Try not to trip over her, she's a fragile little thing.]
She hasn't been around her computer or gunship much since waking up this fine shotalolicon Monday, to be perfectly honest. When she did wake up this morning she of course, freaked out a little and tripped over the nearest article of clothing which happened to be wrapped around her little legs at the time. It was a far fall off the bed and to the floor. Hit her head pretty good hard.
Little Samus seems to have a small case of amnesia and doesn't remember anything other than her name and her age.
Currently, you might spot a tiny three year old with short, choppy blonde hair wandering aimlessly around campus in a huge, orange, floppy over shirt and nothing else. It... looks to be a girl? She is probably sticking her nose where it doesn't belong. Golly, school is so fascinating! There's lunchbears and fuzzy animal people and cool cars and spaceships and... and...
Eventually she is gonna' find that shiny pack of crayons, just you wait.
Try not to trip over her, she's a fragile little thing.]